Nightwing Skywing Hybrid Novels & Stories

she said, confusing me. "hybrids? Hera...are you saying that I might be a hybrid?" I asked her, incredulously. "yes, I am saying that...Lucian told me yesterday that you are a cross between a vampire and a werewolf, but your werewolf side is stronger. He said if you were not able to control your beast, you would have lost your humanity" "but I didn't control my beast, I killed those men, Hera" I told her "Yes, you did...I'm only saying that if you hadn't gotten control of your beast, you would have done more than kill two men"

I added and he nodded, his eyes shining as he tightened his hold around my waist. “My intelligent mate he praised and the pleasure that shot through my pussy from that once sentence had me flushing in embarrassment. I was quickly getting addicted to this man. Even though he was my mate. “So, we have to hasten up our investigation and make sure that we have the truth in the next two days. I have widened the net to cover the entire city. Perhaps, we have some hybrids.” My body tensed at that. Although I was an hybrid too, my body seemed to have picked only my Lycan bloodline.

When there is enough distance between us, they bow together as if they are paying a respect to me. "Good evening, milady, the Alpha needs you now," they said seriously but the respect in their voices was evident. Who's Alpha? Is he the one who kidnapped me and what does he need? The two women came to me at the same time and helped me to stand up even though I didn't agree. I don't think they cared if I agreed or not, they really just let me know that whoever that Alpha was needed me.

I ask with a glare. “She’s the most special kind of hybrid there is and the only one in existence. She is a white wolf with golden eyes as I presume you are as well given your eye color. You are the only two in existence and it’s quite amazing how you ended up being mates. Luna is also a witch and the demon queen.” Amelia says and I notice Luna flinch at her words out of the corner of my eye.

It smelled metallic. Lumi had been shot. I screamed, yelling at him to stay awake. What if he passed out and died from there? The thought brought a throbbing pain to my chest which seared as I looked at the arrow wound on his arm. There was so much blood for such a small wound, why wasn't he healing up? "You said you were half vampire, what's your other half?" The arrows must have been laced with something. He didn't seem to understand my words as he clenched his palm into a fist and fell down in a faint. I noticed the blood there too. He had two wounds.

"Shadow Wolves aren't just spirits." "Shadow Wolves come in two forms," Dagmar nodded. "Those that are from the shadow realm. They are no different from you or your mate except that they exist only in the shadows. They also can't be seen by everyone, only the supernatural can see them. They also can't be summoned and only obey their ruler. That's where the second form comes in. "Hybrids are extremely rare. I've only heard of a handful of hybrids existing but when it comes to the second type of shadow wolf, their existence is even rarer. You see, this particular shadow wolf doesn't live in the shadow realm. They are not completely a werewolf either."

The rooftop of the ruined Apex tower was a fractured altar under the alien fleet’s shadow. The Architect hovered before Alex and Damian, its androgynous form shimmering with shifting constellations, tentacles of light extending like living promises. The Lagos night stretched below them, the city a battlefield of fire and blue energy, hybrids howling in the streets as the signal pulsed through the air. Alex’s swollen belly pressed heavily against his tactical vest, the hybrid child kicking with increasing urgency, its tiny tentacles brushing against the inside of his skin. The leather collar around his throat and the platinum chain beneath it felt like the only anchors left in the storm of co

He moved about, swiping his large claws and there was no interference. He shifted into his white wolf form clad in armor suited for this form, circling the floor testing the the flexibility. He transitioned into his wolf hybrid form before immediately shifted into his lycan hybrid form while leaping in the air which caused a chorus of gasps. He flexed his wings, causing them to flail out and he appreciated the metal lining the top of his wings and over the back. Pacing a moment back and forth, he decided it might be best to shift into his Celestial form to test out the armor fully.

Last but not least, I would be taking on my role as both Luna and Hybrid Queen. During all of the discussions, I also learned from Dirk, who had been informed by Zach, that Stryker was a hybrid. He explained how it would be different for Stryker, due to having been a wolf to begin with. When I asked about the bloodlust thing, I learned that Stryker wouldn’t have it.

“We’re not alone.” Then, out of the darkness, they came. A ripple of energy crackled through the air as figures emerged from the shadows, their movements eerily fluid. They were taller than most humans, their bodies draped in garments spun from mist and starlight. Their silver eyes glowed with an unsettling intensity, and inked across their chests—wings. Dwayne exhaled sharply. “Was it—” “The Nymari.” The warrior beside him confirmed. “They can shift, too.”